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Sexual Espionage

I had been at Rosings for a month now when I was notified that the CEO wanted to see me in her office. This made me nervous for two reasons. One, I was a spy for the other top cosmetic company, EverFresh.  Two, Stephanie was a real ball-breaker. I had only met her once but that was enough. Blonde, statuesque and gorgeous, I remember her eyes raking over me with clear suspicion, her icy smile making me feel like I was a bad little school girl.

I was glad I wore my power suit today. Black Chanel with a red silk blouse and 4-inch satin heels. Just wearing it made me feel like it had the power of knight’s armor. I pushed PH on the elevator. Yes, I would be going all the way up to the penthouse, somewhere I’d never been, a place I suddenly felt like running away from.

I exited the elevator into a completely white and silver room. It was enormous and I began to feel small. Two burly men appeared and ‘escorted’ me the length of the room to a large glass desk and white leather chair with silver studs. I was ushered to one of the white leather chairs across from the desk.

Just then a panel in the wall opened and Stephanie walked toward her desk, barely smiling. She was a gorgeous woman in her red suit and black blouse. Hmm, I thought, we are dressed as exact opposites.

She sat down and brought her hands together as if in prayer and addressed me.

“The ‘jig’ is up, Lauren, or whatever your real name is. We know almost everything. All we need is your accomplice’s name.”

I swallowed hard and one of the bodyguards handed me a bottled water. I drank thirstily and cleared my throat. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Stephanie. As you know, I was fired from my last job and came to work for you, that is all.”

“Save it.” She clapped and suddenly the burly men had grabbed hold of me. She pushed a button on a panel and the door through which she had entered opened and I was being pulled through it at a hasty pace. Behind the door, the room was all silver. In the middle of the room stood a large contraption that was obviously some sort of torture table shaped like an upside down ‘Y.’

She clapped again and the goons tore off my beautiful suit until I was standing there in my black bra and panties. They strapped me to the ‘Y’ so that my hands were clamped over my head and my legs were spread apart. It was then I noticed the small table full of instruments.

“Who is your accomplice?” she demanded. She stepped forward and unclasped my bra and my tits sprang out. She took a feather and brushed them against my nipples until they were fully erect with desire. She then said, “No?”

“Alright,” she drawled, “you leave me no choice but to call in my closer.”

She pressed another button and the door from the office opened and in stepped a tall, good-looking man in a white suit.

He bent over and kissed Stephanie on the cheek. “Trouble?”

“I’m afraid so. Lauren will not tell us who the other mole is,” she said coldly.

The ‘closer’ stepped forward and took hold of my thong and ripped it from me. “I shall not mind fucking this one up,” he laughed cruelly.

He then walked over to me closer and grabbed my chignon. He pulled my hair loose and it fell from my head in soft waves.

 

I have been anticipating this day for months now, even before Lauren was hired by my company.  I knew EverFresh had an eye on my company and a top secret formula for a new product release.  I have spies everywhere and when I heard that Lauren was “fired” I knew it was a ruse and was not at all surprised when I was informed her resume arrived that same day.  The plan was in place to “catch her” stealing our company secrets.  It wasn’t long before Lauren took the bait and we arrive at this wonderful day.

When she entered my office the first thing I noticed was how well dressed she was.  EverFresh must be paying her very well for being a spy.  She appeared so sure of herself, but as soon as I looked into her eyes I could feel and see her insecurities.  This is going to be so easy and so much fun, I thought to myself.

It was a simple interrogation to start; I asked a few questions knowing it would take more effort to find the answers I needed.  Sure enough Lauren lied thru her teeth trying to convince me she was really fired and had my company’s best interest at heart.  Knowing she was a liar, I had my office boys (they are hardly boys, more like bodyguards, but “boys” to me) strip Lauren to her panties and bra and bind her again to my bondage table ready for the tortures I was going to inflict on her sexy body.

I picked up a soft flogger with many tails and lightly dragged it across Lauren’s skin and instantly saw goose bumps appear.  “Tell me, Lauren, who are you working with?” as I notice Lauren shudder as I bring the flogger across her body once more. She barely makes a peep as one of my “boys” suggests more intensity.  I pick up the clover clamps, joined by a silver chain, pull Lauren’s bra under her tits and place the clamp right on each nipple.  “OWWWWWWWW” Lauren moans as she feels the pinching pain.  Lauren, I say, this is just the beginning.  I am going to do whatever it takes to get to the truth of the situation.

I motion the other boy to cut off Lauren’s panty and expose her most sensitive parts to our gaze.  I tell him to leave the bra, she looks so slutty with her tits hanging out on top.  I can’t help but let out a little laugh as I notice her spread legs and her pink pussy starting to get wet.  This bitch likes this!!  We will see how much she likes this, as I lift the flogger and bring it down with a thud right across the tops of her silky white thighs.  What a nice red mark it has left!

“Are you ready to talk now, Lauren?”  As I lift the flogger again and this time those tails land right across her exposed tits and clamps.  I can do this all day and I will until you tell me the truth.  Lauren shakes her head “no no no I am not going to tell you anything.”  This time I laugh out loud, what is typically called my ‘evil laugh’ and motion the boys to wheel over the torture table.  Lauren looks over and notices more whips, paddles, clamps and all of a sudden her eyes go wide when she notices the dildos of varying sizes.  It must be the 16″ fisting dildo that really got her attention.

I couldn’t tell if Lauren was more scared or excited as I picked up the first medium size dildo and matching plug.  I will tell you that after several more hours she finally confessed to all the crimes.  I bet you want to know what made her talk, don’t you?  Only one way to find out ….. and that is to call us today!

 

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